Xiao Xuan had been taken away by that old monster from the Pill Tower, but it could not really be called forceful.
After being reborn, Xiao Xuan desperately wanted to know what kind of blow the Xiao Clan had suffered after his death.
He had asked Xiao Zhen this question before, but had only received a rough account.
After all, Xiao Zhen had not personally experienced what happened a thousand years ago, so the information he could provide was truly limited.
Xiao Xuan was genuinely worried about his family's well-being. Not everyone was like Gu Yuan, who had only had one daughter after more than a thousand years.
When Xiao Zhen saw Yao Chen again, the old man was brimming with vigor, looking every bit like he had found a second spring in life.
Even so, Old Ya was clearly still somewhat sour about it.
He had lived to such an old age, stumbling through countless hardships, losing many important people, and enduring a great trial between life and death before finally achieving his current cultivation.
Yet when he looked at Xiao Zhen, the brat's cultivation journey had been completely smooth, and he had many friends and beautiful women by his side. His life could truly be called perfect.
Now that he had gained a basic ability to protect himself, Yao Chen decided to stop hiding. As long as he did not show himself around the Soul Hall's major strongholds, he probably would not encounter any serious threats.
Within just a few days, thanks to the Pill Tower's deliberate promotion, everyone learned that Venerable Yao, who had been missing for years, had returned—and that his cultivation had broken through to the Half-Saint realm.
Of course, aside from his position as the master of Starfall Pavilion, Yao Chen now also carried